After breakfast, Jiang Chen and He Qianmin went to the folk artisan street yesterday to buy gifts for his parents and the He family, and then went straight to the airport. They arrived at the He familyâs old family house just in time for lunch.
Before stepping through the gate, Jiang Chen saw He Qianyang sitting by the door eating roasted sweet potatoes. He was squatting by the door wearing a military jacket and a cap with ear flaps, completely different from the fashionable clothes he wore on his birthday in July.
âYo! Youâre back, lilâ bro!â He Qianyang waved a sweet potato to greet them when he heard the movement. His breath was quickly misted by the cold air, and looked like he was swallowing a cloud: âDo you want to eat? Itâs nice and hot.â
Jiang Chen paused, then turned to look at He Qianmin.
He Qianmin lowered his voice and leaned into Jiang Chenâs ear: âHeâs always like this at home, donât pay attention to him.â
âWhat are you two whispering about?â He Qianyang stood up, took out two sweet potatoes from his coat pocket, and stuffed them into Jiang Chen and He Qianminâs hands: âWarm your hands, Iâll help you carry your luggage, what goodies did you bring back?â
âSome simple gifts.â Jiang Chen was having a hard time adapting to He Qianyangâs huge change between summer and winter, and he stepped back unconsciously with the sweet potato: âThere are not many things, I can just carry them in myself.â
âWhat carry it yourself, you donât think of me as a brother?â He Qianyang took over his suitcase, stuffed the half-eaten roasted sweet potato into Jiang Chenâs other hand, and rubbed the hand with the aroma of sweet potato still clinging to it on Jiang Chenâs head: âHelp your brother hold it, thanks. A younger brother must listen to his big brotherâs words. Go, letâs go in.â
Jiang Chen froze in place, He Qianmin suppressed the corners of his mouth which were tugging up in amusement, âBrother, shall we go in?â
âHe Qianyang has always been like this?â Jiang Chen asked.
He Qianmin thought for a while: âOn and off, itâs probably because Uncle and the others told him of your identity, and itâs because he is naturally familiar with people. It should be fine after a while.â
âWhat are you teo talking about?â He Qianyang walked halfway, turned around and said, âAre you two speaking ill of your brother behind his back?â
He Qianmin rolled his eyes at him, âYouâre so annoying! Weâre coming!â
âHurry up! What are you dawdling for!â
Jiang Chen and He Qianmin walked side by side behind He Qianyang, seeing him humming softly in a good mood. He Qianmin turned his head slightly, leaned close to Jiang Chen, covered his mouth and said: âEvery time he does this, someone will be unlucky, Brother, be careful.â
âWhat do you mean?â Jiang Chen was curious.
He Qianmin: âAs soon as he is in a good mood, someone will be unfortunate.â
âUnfortunate how?â
âItâs hard to say.â He Qianmin shrugged his shoulders, lowered his voice and said meaningfully to Jiang Chen: âYouâll find out later.â
âChen Chen and Min Min are back!â
When He Qianyang raised his voice, Jiang Chen and He Qianmin stopped and looked at each other.
âYouâre back?â Old Mrs. He and Yang Yun greeted them, saw them standing at the door, and immediately each grabbed one boy: âCome in quickly, is it cold outside?â
Jiang Chen smiled: âItâs not cold.â
Jiang Chen was led by Yang Yun to sit down on the sofa. There were so many people in the living room that there was only a loveseat sofa left. He Qianmin sat next to him, and He Qianyang also came over after putting down the luggage.
âWhereâs my sweet potato?â
Jiang Chen handed the sweet potato that he had been holding to He Qianyang, and after He Qianyang took it, he sat on the other side of Jiang Chen very naturally. Originally, two people sitting on a loveseat sofa was just right, but when three people sat down on it, it became a bit crowded.
âWhy are you squeezing together with your younger brothers?â A handsome woman with short hair raised her eyebrows and said, âIâm telling you, He Qianyang, donât stir up any trouble, and especially not bully your two younger brothers, you hear me?â
âIsnât there no other seat?â He Qianyang squeezed Jiang Chen again righteously, âAnd what do you mean by bullying my younger brothers? This is called a loving education. I must treat Chen Chen and Min Min equally. Grandma, donât you think so?â
âYes, yes, yes.â Old Mrs. He said with a smile: âThe brothers just want to be affectionate with each other. See how the three of them sit together, especially Chen Chen and Yang Yang, they seem to be carved out of the same mold.â
He Qianyang hooked an arm around Jiang Chenâs neck, and leaned towards old Mrs. He: âAre we very alike?â
âVery alike.â The old lady touched the faces of the two: âAiyoh, you are both my good grandsons, so handsome.â
He Qianyang raised his chin: âHe Qianmin is just lacking when compared to us, right?â
âWhatâs wrong with Min Min?â Old Mrs. He scolded him: âYour younger brotherâs little dimple when he smiles is unbelievably adorable, just like Chen Chen.â
âSo it seems Chen Chen has become the best-looking template in our family.â He Qianyang pretended to be dissatisfied, âBefore, you kept saying that I was the most handsome grandson, but now you have changed your mind, right?â
âNonsense, you are still also grandmaâs most handsome grandson.â Old Mrs. He smiled from ear to ear: âYou and Chen Chen, Min Min are the most handsome boys in grandmaâs heart. There is no one in this world who is more handsome than the three of you.â
âBefore, I always thought that child from the Shi family was the most good-looking.â The handsome short-haired woman smiled and said, âNow seeing Chen Chen, I feel that our Chen Chen is even more good-looking.â
âChen Chen is good-looking, but Xiao Shi is even more good-looking. I donât know how he grew up, he is like an exquisite doll.â Yang Yun said with a smile: âWhen Qian Min saw him for the first time when he was young, he asked me if he was an elf prince from a fairy tale.â
âWhen did that happen?â He Qianmin clicked his tongue, dissatisfied: âI was still young at that time, and I never saw Shi Fengyueâs parents, so I thought that he came out of an egg and said that. It doesnât matter what he looks like, okay?â
âYou thought elves come out of eggs?â He Qianyang laughed.
He Qianmin: âI said I was still young at that time!â
âXiao Shi looks like his mother.â Old Mrs. He followed Yang Yunâs words and said with a smile: âHis mother was so beautiful. When she first came to our compound, all the young men came out to see her. Loitering at the door and refusing to leave. After living for so many years, I have only seen such a beautiful girl as Xiao Shiâs mother. Just sitting there she was like a beautiful painting.â
Just as Jiang Chen was about to pull off He Qianyangâs arm, he paused when he heard old Mrs. Heâs words. The old lady didnât continue after she said this, and Yang Yun also changed the topic with a smile: âWe got lost in chatting as soon as you came in, Chen Chen hasnât seen your Aunt yet, right.â
Jiang Chen looked at the handsome woman, and said with a smile, âAunt.â
âWhat a good child.â Jiang Yiyuan smiled and handed a small box to Jiang Chen: âI donât know what to give you when we meet for the first time. I heard that you are going to Hua University and I happened to have an apartment near the university.â
Jiang Chen paused the hand that was about to take over the box, and said, âThis is too precious.â
âItâs nothing, just take it, itâs a gift from your aunt.â He Qianyang directly took the box for Jiang Chen, took out the keys and stuffed it into Jiang Chenâs pocket, saying with a smirk in a low voice: âYou will know when you find a girlfriend the benefits of having a house outside.â
âWhat are you talking about! I told you not to be a bad influence on your younger brother.â Jiang Yiyuan slapped He Qianyang on the head: âDonât listen to him.â
âDo you have a girlfriend?â He Qianyang didnât care about being beaten by his mom, and turned to ask Jiang Chen.
âNo.â
âThatâs not good, whereâs that flare I had from back then.â He Qianyang clicked his tongue: âBut itâs okay, when you go to college, brother will introduce you to some girls.â
âNo need.â Jiang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, âI donât need it.â
âThen you want a boyfriend?â He Qianyang frowned in difficulty: âThatâs also okay, as long as you like it, brother can alsoâŠ..â
âAlso what!â He Yanjun heard this sentence as soon as he came downstairs, and slapped him on the back of the head: âWhat did your brother say?â
âWhat can I say?â He Qianyang hid behind Jiang Chen: âBrother is doing this for your sake, please help me to say something nice.â
Jiang Chen pushed He Qianyangâs hand away, and pushed him in He Yanjunâs direction: âUncle, he said he would introduce a boyfriend to me.â
âBoyfriend!â He Yanjunâs expression changed, and several hits landed instantly.
âIâm in college and you still hit me!â He Qianyang said while dodging: âI was wrong, Dad, I was just joking! It was really a joke! Arenât I trying to cultivate a relationship with my younger brother?â
âDo you make jokes like this to cultivate feelings?â He Yanjun chased him and said, âIf your younger brother really takes a detour then, see if I donât beat you to death!â
Jiang Chen calmly watched He Qianyang jump up and down, and He Qianmin gave a thumbs up: âBrother, you are the best.â
âAll right, all right, stop making trouble.â Jiang Yiyuan was used to this scene, âItâs time to eat, the food is all ready.â
âLetâs go.â He Qianmin pulled Jiang Chen up, but halfway there, he suddenly remembered something, and said, âWhy donât I see He Qianjian? I was wondering why I was so happy just now. The atmosphere is different without him.â
Yang Yun was walking behind them, and when she heard this, she turned to look for him: âQian Jian is still in the living room just now, Mom will go to look for him, you go to the dining room first.â
âWhatâs wrong?â Jiang Yiyuan and He Yanya walked up from behind and asked Yang Yun when they saw Yang Yun returning.
Yang Yun lowered her voice: âQian Jian is gone.â
Jiang Yiyuan was taken aback, and said: âHe should have gone upstairs by himself, Iâll send someone upstairs to call him down.â
âIâll go upstairs and find him.â Yang Yun said.
âWhatâs wrong?â He Yanfeng and old Mr. He also walked over.
âQian Jian seems to be upstairs, Iâll go call him to come down to eat.â
Old Mr. He frowned: âGo.â
When everyone at the table was seated, Yang Yun and He Qianjian walked into the dining room.
Old Mr. He glanced at him mildly, âHave a seat.â
He Qianjian stood where he was, his eyes sweeping over Jiang Chen who was sitting in his original position, and he didnât move.
âQian Min, move a seat to the side.â He Yanfeng said lightly.
The table in the He family dining room was a big round table, and they usually sit in order of seniority. At this time, except for Jiang Chen sitting in the position where He Qianjian sat before, the other positions have not changed. But He Qianjian was not there just now and He Qianmin, who should have moved one seat back, did not reserve a place for him.
He Qianmin called the home worker auntie: âAuntie, please put a chair there.â He was referring to the place next to He Qianyu.
He Qianjian said: âYou are sitting in my place.â He couldnât get in direct conflict with Jiang Chen, it didnât mean he couldnât either with He Qianmin. On the contrary, if he kept giving in, old Mr. He would only look down on him.
âWhen did I take your place?â The smile on He Qianminâs face disappeared, and his expression darkened as he said word by word: âYou have been taking my brotherâs place all this time.â